While continuing the kiss, Lord George stroked down from her breast to the hair between her legs. Although Mother had warned her of something like thi... she tensed and closed her legs. He inserted a finger anyway.George could feel moisture, if less than he would have desired. Well, His countess was feeling nervous, but that was not all she was feeling. He bit down to control his lust. He wanted this girl for decades to come. He could control his desire long enough to please her and make that. Although she wouldn't be admonished or punished for saying something Miss Tuchman-Lee disagreed with, she was sure that the next time she incurred her mistress' displeasure and earned a beating, her apparent disloyalty would be repaid in extra welts and bruises. However enlightened Colette was with regards to the slave-owner's responsibility of care, she also was a firm believer in the merits of discipline."I'm sure that limited-term indenture would be a great step forward, Madam," said Lisa,. That sounded excellent and asked my girl will you be doing the tying. No she said her uncle will as he likes to test the cock before it is ready. My girl will be placed in a special sling with her gorgeous little cunt over my face but just out of reach. Once all is ready they will invite audience members to fuck her pussy one after the other every tenth cock she will be released and allowed to sit on my face and clean her out. After all the instructions I was drooling and panting wanting to get. That was simply a matter of drinking a glass of baking soda, with a drop of vinegar, mixture. Fortunately it passed over my taste receptor quickly. When I followed it with a large glass of pure water, I would be able to forget all about the taste for at least a month.I let that mixture hang around inside the storage are for a half hour. Then I sat on the toilet, opened all the valves, and drank a half gallon of distilled water. That's the stuff my mom used to run through her steam iron.When.